The Luna’s Deadly Game
My sickeningly sweet smile was never a good sign, especially when I was pissed.
“Wait... why are you smiling like that?” Darius asked, his voice wavering. “I don’t like it. What did I do? What do you want to talk to me about?”
I kept my gaze locked on him, the smile never leaving my face. “Oh, nothing too serious. Just a little... conversation.”
Darius shifted nervously, trying to laugh it off. “Raphael, come on, man. I didn’t do anything! What’s with the smile? You’re scaring me. Is this about Lyra? Look, I didn’t—”
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